The Causeway, Sunday Morning

[anarchist_queen]

The portal from Faerie deposited Leda at the end of the causeway. She stood for a moment, just taking in the sight. She had wondered if she'd ever see it again. Then she inhaled deeply, not realizing how much she'd missed the smell of the bay.

Now if she could just find out how long she'd been away.

[For Momoko primarily, but open.]